Kings of Anarchy (Brutal Boys of Everlake Prep #3) - Caroline Peckham Page 0,207

O'Brien family. Aside from that it means nothing-"

"Wrong," Kyan interrupted with his cockiest fucking smile. "It means she put on a hot as fuck white dress, walked down the aisle in a big ass church, looked me in the eyes and swore to belong to me for-fucking-ever while I swore the same damn thing to her. In fact, Niall was good enough to forward me the pictures this morning. I'm going to get them blown up." He pulled his cell phone from his pocket and opened up the offending photos before enlarging one where the two of them were kissing before the priest with so much passion that it looked like they were only a few seconds from fucking each other's brains out right then and there.

Rage pooled in my gut and I cursed beneath my breath before shaking my head and shoving his phone off the table with a swipe of my hand.

"It's irrelevant," I barked. "When the four of us swore to become Night Keepers, we swore to stand together in everything. When Tatum swore to be Night Bound, she swore to belong to all of us equally. There is no way to alter that agreement and I don't believe that any of us wish to aside from you and that's just because you're pussy blinded over her and want exclusive access for your dick."

"Hey," Tatum complained like that was somehow offensive and I turned to her with a dark look, leaning close so that my words were spoken with our lips almost brushing.

"It's not an insult, Tatum," I growled. "I think it's pretty clear that all four of us would like exclusive access to your pussy and every other part of you if we could have it. It's only natural for a man to claim his woman and stamp his name all over her to keep every other motherfucker away. But that's not the situation the four of us are in."

Monroe muttered some asinine comment about her being his student and Kyan laughed like he knew something the rest of us didn't, but I ignored them.

"I...that’s..." Tatum actually blushed and it was so fucking adorable that I almost wanted to let her off the hook here, but this needed dealing with.

"I think we need to make it clear that Kyan's status as her husband doesn't give him any sort of say over the things any of the rest of us do with our girl,” I said. “Do you agree with that, Tatum?"

I leaned back to give her room to breathe and she licked her lips as she glanced between all of us before finally nodding her agreement.

"That was what I swore to first - to belong to all of you. I think it makes sense that that oath takes priority over the one me and Kyan made,” she admitted.

"I agree," Blake said instantly and Monroe nodded too.

"That's four against one," I said, pinning Kyan in my glare. "Are you going to continue to fight us on this or are you ready to agree to stop with your caveman bullshit?"

Kyan looked like he wanted to argue further and I couldn't even fault him for it. If there was a way that I could have come up with to make her mine alone I would have done anything it took to make it so. Well, anything other than turn against the men in this room. Our bond was the single most important thing in the world to me and if the rest of them felt the same then it was obvious that this was the only choice we could make. No matter what jealousy it created or how it might push us to compete for her attention and affection, we had to find a way to do this that wouldn't tear us apart, which mean we had to learn to share without killing each other.

"Fine," Kyan agreed. "But if you're all fucking her then I want in on it. At least some of the time."

Tatum laughed like this conversation was insane but after watching her with Blake and Kyan at once, I couldn't say I was totally against the idea of that. The main point was that nothing was off the table when it came to the five of us. Even Monroe wasn't bothering to make his protests tonight, though I was sure he was still trying to deny to himself that he wanted our girl as much as we all did.

"If I'm supposed to belong to all of